The two had been busy since morning, first going from the Lu Family to Caohu, then from Caohu to the commune, and now they were making a detour to the Dan Family on their way home from the commune, truly without stopping for a breather.
Lu Jiang was alright, walking quite comfortably, but he was worried that his wife would be tired, so he helped her rest in a shallow valley.
"Let's take a break, have some water, and anyway, Dan the Blind has already passed away; it doesn't matter if we arrive a little earlier or later."
"That's true," Feng Qingxue thought about it for a moment and sat on a rock where Lu Jiang had spread his sweatshirt, taking out a small folding table and some food from her space, "Since nobody is around, let's have a good meal. Let's start with a watermelon first."
A big round green watermelon appeared on the folding table, along with a fruit knife.
"Cooking a special meal, huh!" Lu Jiang said with a chuckle.